Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"Buzz!"

A slightly stronger wave came, and the direction was actually upwards.

Zhang Yunqing looked up and saw a huge and complicated formation on the top of the cave, which was glowing with a golden light.

What surprised her was that the formation was changing. It was like a living thing that could grow. At first, it only existed at the top, but within a few breaths it had spread to the surrounding stone walls.

Zhang Yunqing watched with interest and was not frightened by it.

These runes gave her an exceptionally gentle feeling, like a spring breeze in May, and even a sense of inexplicable intimacy.

After watching for a while, she realized that it was not the formation that was growing, but the entire cave was filled with formations. However, due to some reasons, perhaps because Lan Xiangzi accepted the inheritance, or perhaps because of her arrival, the formation was gradually being activated.

The golden light gradually brightened, and soon the surroundings were illuminated as bright as day. The runes spread to the ground, forming a closed environment.

"Buzz!"

The moment the formation was completely closed, an invisible wave suddenly spread out within it.

"Zizzizi..."

Tiny crackling sounds echoed around, like sand falling on crisp porcelain.

A magnificent palace gradually rose up around it as if it was 3D printed.

The pond disappeared, and the cave disappeared as well. All that remained was the magnificent towering dome before their eyes, and the human figure outlined by spiritual power above the hall under the dome.

On the extremely luxurious golden throne, a beautiful woman was lying on her side, her forehead supported by her hand, her eyes gently closed, dozing off.

She was wearing a golden flowing dress, and her long silver hair fell like a waterfall under the throne. Her body was covered with jewels and magical instruments that emitted a faint golden glow. They were small and exquisite, and against this backdrop, her skin looked even whiter and more delicate.

Suddenly, the man on the throne turned and looked in the direction of Zhang Yunqing.

This made Zhang Yunqing's breath catch, not because of the pressure, but because the man's face was really beautiful.

People in Lubian are like the moon, and their arms are frosty and snowy.

When everyone in the crowd looks at each other, the color of the world is like dust.

"Da da da......"

The sound of crisp footsteps rang out rhythmically, and a man in a black robe walked slowly towards them from outside the hall.

He passed through Zhang Yunqing's body and stopped in the center of the hall.

Zhang Yunqing was stunned for a moment. He thought he was teleported to some place, but now it seemed like the scene was replaying itself.

She looked up at the magnificent and majestic palace, and it was hard to associate it with the desolate snow-capped mountains.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Spirit Demon King."

A clear voice rang out in the empty hall, carrying a faint echo.

Just by hearing the voice, a vague handsome image already jumped into my mind.

Could the person in front of him be the previous Spirit Demon King? Zhang Yunqing was a little curious and took two steps forward.

The man in black robe bowed to the woman on the throne, looking very humble.

The Spirit Demon Queen slowly stood up, her golden flowing skirt wrapped her body to make her look even more beautiful, her long silver hair hung down along her neck and meandered to the ground.

She crossed her legs and leaned back elegantly, and a pleasant voice sounded faintly: "Chaos King, are you going to continue to seduce me with your despicable words?"

The voice was majestic without being angry, and it matched her temperament perfectly.

The man in black robe slowly raised his head, reached out to take off his hood, revealing a stunning face.

Pale face, long silver hair.

He seemed to possess a beauty that transcended the physical features of the body and face, a kind of beauty that made people look directly into the soul. He was unrestrained, gentle, calm, dignified and self-centered.

It is like a concrete soul, a cluster of soft light blooming in the endless abyss. It seems that once you take a look at it, you will fall in love with this light uncontrollably, and be willing to travel through mountains and rivers for it and even die for it willingly.

It was just a glance, but it seemed as if he had thoroughly understood the person in front of him, as if he would be in so much pain that he would cry if he looked away.

"Boom!"

A vast demonic power came from the throne. The Spirit Demon Emperor looked at him unkindly, and said in an unquestionable majesty: "Take your gaze away!"

The man smiled faintly, then lowered his eyebrows respectfully: "This is not my intention. Your Highness the Spirit Demon King should understand."

At this moment, Zhang Yunqing suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the Chaos King with some fear in his eyes.

She raised her hand and touched her cheek, not knowing when she started crying.

Frustrated, shocked.

There are actually people who are so beautiful that they can make people cry⊙︿⊙.

"Your little clone that I broke up should have synchronized my answer to you. I just want the demon race to live in peace and have no time to participate in your so-called plan." The Demon King said lightly, with indiscriminate contempt in his beautiful eyes.

The Chaos King suddenly sneered: "Why are you in such a hurry to answer me, Spirit Demon King? I wonder if you have ever missed your brother who was sealed underground in the North Territory in these tens of thousands of years?"

A barely perceptible trace of anger flashed across the Spirit Demon King's face.

But the Chaos King seemed unaware, and continued with his brows lowered: "After your brother dies, I'm afraid it will be your turn next..."

"Ha!" The Spirit Demon King chuckled: "A broken body, if it can bring peace to my demon clan, there is nothing to be nostalgic about."

"But you clearly..." Chaos King suddenly raised his eyes, "You have a chance to save yourself and your brother..."

The hall seemed silent for a moment.

"boom!"

The Spirit Demon Emperor stood up, and his domineering spiritual power overflowed, causing a loud bang in the hall.

The Chaos King stood there, motionless, even his beautiful eyes, which were slightly smiling, did not waver in the slightest.

"Go back to your Dongzhou Sea." There was already a hint of coldness in the Spirit Demon Queen's voice. Compared with her previous calmness, she was obviously affected.

"If you dare to set foot in my Southern Wilderness again, don't blame me for killing you without mercy."

The Chaos King lowered his eyes and did not speak. Instead, he nodded slightly and said slowly: "Goodbye."

He put on a black hood, and the wide hood hid his entire face in shadow, but when he turned around, Zhang Yunqing saw the corners of his lips slightly raised.

After the Chaos King left, a black cat suddenly appeared in a corner of the hall. It raised its front paws and turned into a human form. It bowed to the Spirit Demon King and said, "I wonder what your Highness is planning?"

The Spirit Demon Queen slowly stepped down from the throne, her long white hair and swaying dress floating behind her. Her beautiful features revealed a hint of confusion: "I didn't expect the Chaos King to be so terrifying now. The last time we met, it couldn't do anything to me with its strength. I didn't expect... in just a few decades, it would become so weird."

"I guess it's the way of luck." said the cat demon.

"The Way of Luck? A new school of thought developed by the spirit race?" She was still puzzled: "When did it start to value the spirit race's things?"

"I'm afraid this thing doesn't belong to the Eldar."